. I’m gonna go with ... Alexander Skarsgård. He’s supposed to be a feminist, so he should have no problem with female authority, right, or with s...rving a woman like me! And he’s a fellow Swede ... I like the idea that we can commiserate about being Swedes together in England,” Karin licked her lips as she made her wish.“Well, he’s a delectable one. I would do him for sure! If he was into dudes, that is,” I chuckled while Tammy began kissing me straight from an anal-oral threesome with her. I take my silk white blouse off the hanger and pull my arms though it. God it feels so good on my skin. I tie the bottom into a knot so all see my belly ring and chain. Finally I come to my plaid School Girl skirt. It comes just to the top of my stockings. I step into my shoes, they are new and I could not wait to wear them. White patent leather high heel Oxfords, wow do they look sexy. The 4-inch heels tighten my calves and ass nicely. I head into the bathroom and give a final spray of. "Right now."Alarm was immediately evident on her pretty young face. "Not now," she begged "Oh no... not with her here... Please... I will later... Oh please... Please no!" she earnestly pleaded with me while clutching at my leg.Her sweet helpless pleas and demeanor had caused my cock to partially stiffen. I moved my hips and the organ bumped her chin. She jerked her head back"Suck your Master's dick, slave girl," I replied with a cruel smile."Oh no!" Staring with alarm at my bobbing organ. Even though he was feeling bushed, at least he could do is sort them out so he could take care of them in the morning. Grabbing the pile, he sat down at his dad's antique rolltop desk and began his chore.The third envelope Jeff came to was a violet one with 'I Saw What You Did Last Night' written in a florid script of purple ink. There was no postage stamp nor any indication whom might of sent it.At first, Jeff thought it might be some vengeance letter to his dad. But, everybody liked his dad.